A little sweet through the fragrant

After packing up, I went into the bed, and I was so cold that I was so cold inside.

Wrapped in a small quilt, Yun Cheng moved into the bed little by little, lifted a corner of the quilt and patted the bed, "Ye Xiaoshan, come here to warm the quilt."

Ye Cunshan could hardly remember, the day Yun Cheng came to the door and said that he would be his wife, how vigilant and restless his eyes were when he huddled in the corner of the bed.

After undressing and lying down, he blew out the candle, hugged Yuncheng and buried him on his shoulder and took a breath.

"What did you teach me today?"

Yun Cheng is not afraid of him anymore, at worst, facing the red face, no one can see clearly.

He said he wanted to teach Ye Cunshan to like him, "Don't you know how?"

Ye Cunshan also wanted to know what to do if he liked someone.

He has done his best.

Yun Cheng touched his face, touched his ears, Weiliang's fingertips would spark fire, Ye Cunshan grabbed him and kept him from moving.

"Teaching verbally, don't use hands and feet to take advantage of it."

Yuncheng let out a muffled smile, and moved his feet even when his hands were held down, "Who is taking advantage? Am I not teaching you?"

Ye Cunshan let go of his hand, and like Yun Cheng, touched his face and ears.

The thin callus on the fingertips has a sense of presence, and the place where it passes is trembling.

He said: "Or, let's teach orally."

Ye Cunshan: "It's late."

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